Qin Jiaoxi didn't wait for Sang Ling'er to ask again, and had already put the lip gloss into her hand with a quick movement.
At the same time, he also pulled out a lip glaze made of another material and showed it to Sang Ling'er: "No, this is how to use it!"
She took out a small bronze mirror and quickly unscrewed the lip gloss and started applying lip color.
Girls' understanding of makeup is almost innate, and Sang Ling'er instantly understood what it was.
"Ah! No wonder the little senior sister's lip color looks so beautiful, she turns out to be using this!"
Sang Ling'er immediately followed her example and unscrewed the lip gloss tube, pulled out the contents and smelled it.
A fresh fragrance hits your nose.
She subconsciously approached the bronze mirror in Qin Jiaoxi's hand and followed her example by applying lip gloss on her lips.
However, the taste of the soft thin stick against her lips actually gave her the urge to lick it and taste it.
Sang Ling's hand shook, and the lip brush moved sideways...
Qin Jiaoxi gave Sang Ling a small mirror to hold, then took her lip gloss and brushed her lips.
The skin of a ten-year-old girl is full of collagen. Even if she is not white, she can still look more beautiful with lip gloss without applying powder.
At this moment, Sang Ling completely forgot his purpose of coming to Shuiqin Pavilion, the imperial capital.
"Sister, why is my color different from yours?"
It was difficult for Qin Jiaoxi to explain the color number to her in a short time, so she simply handed over her lip gloss.
"Because there are several colors available. If you don't mind, I'll give this one to you, so you can have two different colors, and you can use different colors when changing clothes!"
Sang Ling struggled to look at the other round stick handed over by Qin Jiaoxi, but finally couldn't help but stretched out his hand: "Then... then thank you, little senior sister!"
I’m afraid there’s no place to buy this thing in the entire Da Zhao Kingdom, right?
How can it be disgusting?
Sang Ling thanked Qin Jiaoxi with two pieces of lip gloss, and happily returned to the piano room to apply a contrasting color on her own.
Sang Lanyun & Yan Xun, who were already in a mess, said: "..."
No, what did they originally want to say?
Qin Jiaoxi looked at Sang Lanyun and began to complain: "Master, you are back. If you don't come back, I will be beaten to death by my senior brother..."
Sang Lanyun: “???
Yan Xun: "!!!"
Finally, Sang Lanyun finally figured out why Yan Xun's method was not suitable for Sang Ling, and she looked at Yan Xun angrily and wanting to laugh.
"You are the only one who practices kung fu with Xi'er in this way, and you still want to marry her?"
Yan Xun was puzzled: "Why not?"
Isn’t Qin Jiaoxi making rapid progress?
On the side, Qin Jiaoxi was completely stunned...wait a minute, what were the master and his senior brother saying just now about asking for marriage? Who do you want to marry?
But Yan Xun was already kneeling on the ground: "Master, please make the decision!"
Sang Lanyun shook her head: "Master can't make the final decision about your junior sister's affairs!"
Although it is said that once a teacher is always a father, the two fathers are very powerful compared to each other. How can he be more powerful than the regent?
Yan Xun did not give up, and turned to look at Qin Jiaoxi seriously: "Junior sister, will you marry me when you grow up?"
Qin Jiaoxi refused without thinking: "I don't want to, I have an engagement with Prince Shang of Shanghou Mansion!"
Yan Xun said calmly: "But now he is no longer the prince of Shanghou Mansion, but the eldest son of the young prince of Dan Lie Kingdom!"
Qin Jiaoxi struggled and said: "No matter who he is, the marriage contract was made between the Holy Emperor and Shang Hou, and I have accepted the betrothal gift from Shang Hou Mansion!"
And so many betrothal gifts have been handed over for more than two months and have not yet been handed over to this day...
